Stall for time.

"You know what? I'm sick of this." I spoke suddenly.

The rapt attention of the three women in the house came to rest on me.

"I... What fucking time is it anyway? I say we all go to bed. The same bed... have a hell of a good time for a while, and afterwords we figure out what to do. The game sucks, we leave the puzzle on the table, or whatever. I've played enough games to know that when it's rough, everybody's stressed and generally pissed off, the LAST thing you want to do is make a decision you'll regret. I mean, is there really a TIME limit on this decision? Seriously, I'm not going to let this destroy my honeymoon. I mean, really, that's what that fucking apple DOES, doesn't it? Ruins things. Maybe just... ignore it for a while." I tossed the apple back into the grocery bag. It made no sound that an ordinary apple wouldn't make. "Yeah... yeah... That feels better. I feel like talking... talking to my WIFE."

I looked at Kaila, whose eyes darted back and forth between the other three of us.

"I love you Kaila. I want this with you. I want you to be my wife. I want to make love to you, not on a dirty mattress in the street but in a bed. You're... I want to make our last time what it's supposed to be... if has to be our last time."

"I don't... want it to be our last time, Brent." Kaila spoke softly. "But the rules..."

"FUCK the rules." I shouted. "They're... stupid... stupid fucking rules made up by somebody who isn't a part of whatever we have going on here. I love YOU. Period. Ok. You're married in a way you never told me about. FINE. Can you get a divorce if you really are that unhappy with the asshole? I mean, Not sure how that works, but there are other options here." I shrugged. What the hell, I had no idea about ancient divorce laws. If you hate the game, don't play it.

"Well I mean... " Kaila stopped speaking for a second. "You know... I never..."

"Wait, seriously, you never even thought about it?" Charlotte gasped.

"No. I didn't" Kaila remarked calmly. There was something in her eyes that seemed distant. "I think... I think I need to think about it some more. "

"No." Helen remarked, grasping Kaila's arm and pulling her into an embrace. "No more thinking. Now, it's just us. We make the rules. The four of us. Nobody else. "

With that she aggressively kissed Kaila. Her hands roaming along my wife's back, her fingers clenching against her.

"I will hold you down if you want me to..." Helen gasped against her cheek, placing kisses as she drifted down Kaila's neck. "But you don't need me to. You can have this. You can have him. I can have him. We all can have him. "

Kaila hesitated. She looked at me and for a moment there was that look. That one she had shot my way every time I had asked her why she loved me. That one little thing that she was always holding back. "I... I mean... I want to. It feels... with you three everything just feels so RIGHT."

Helen's teeth bit down on my wife's neck bringing a moan to her lips...